It was the last day before Jenny and Harry went home. Paul and Lizzy left that morning, I'm sure Simon would be pleased if he knew.
Simon would never know what happened each afternoon and each afternoon was a surprise to me.
Jenny guided me to the bed and Harry laid on my other side. I was wondering what we could do that we had not done. Of course there was loads, how exciting those innocent days were.
I ran my hands over Jenny. She had bought my interest in women to the surface and Harry had shown me how pleasant a man's cock could be. Far more exciting than Simon.
I turned to Jenny and kissed her. Her fingers probed my pussy and I lifted my knee. Harry was running his hand over my hips. I fingered her pussy and our kisses grew with each cum that we exchanged.
I never noticed when Harry moved away. When he returned his fingers were lubed. His hot lips touched my neck. His fingers pushed into my pussy. His and his wife's fingers stretched my pussy.
His fingers moved. Jenny continued to kiss me. Then I felt a pressure on my anus.
I must have been distracted because Jenny told me. “I love it.”
Harry sucked my ear and pushed his finger into me. It was strangely amazing. I came instantly. Jenny was still pressing her finger to my clit. I felt him push into me twice, twice in, once back, but he was still in me. His finger continued to work.
“OK.” Jenny asked.
“Yes.” I was not sure.
She kissed me as I came again. Her fingers were grinding my pussy, but I still did not understand the feelings Harry was giving me. I just knew I liked it.
“Have you had sex in the rain?” Jenny asked.
“No.” It was a soft yearning no.
“I want to fuck in the shower.” Jenny insisted.
Jenny set the shower. It was a gentle warm fall, just below body temperature.
We all got in. Hands everywhere, I know I thought about my hair getting wet, but soon forgot about it.
We were under the big shower, water was cascading down our bodies. I remember Jenny's breasts, the water flowing. Dripping off her nipples, gathering in her cleavage before continuing down.
We kissed, we felt, we were excited.
Jenny lifted my leg. Harry pushed his cock into my anus. I felt that double entry again. Jenny was kissing me. I could see Harry, I could feel him. I knew he could be deeper.
“Let me turn around.” I asked.
I bent over a bit and grabbed the rail. Harry pushed back into me.
“O god yes.” I said as I felt his body hit my bum.
Jenny was saying something about Harry doing it to her. Harry continued to push in and out of me. The water was running over my back. I came, my legs almost gave out.
Harry came, he came big, so much, how could he have so much, but he did not stop pumping me.
I wondered how he could cum so much. Then I knew it was not cum, but I did not care. My legs felt hot. I came again, holding myself up. I came again, feeling the pressure changing in me, then he came and fell from me.
I struggled to stand up.
“I told you how good it was.” Jenny kissed me as I turned around.
Harry was washing himself. Jenny rubbed my clit.
I could not say anything. I came once more to Jenny.
All I could do was hold myself up. Jenny gently washed my lower half.
I realised what had happened, and I could not believe it was enjoyable.
